March 2012
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I'M READY
I’m ready to move, ready to explore, ready for adventure.
February 2012
53 posts
barajas11:
“Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.”
—
Mark Twain
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I hope to never lose my innocence
or the idea that I can do anything my heart desires. I hope to forever be ruled by my own romantic views.
Decide that you want it more than you are afraid of it.
– Bill Cosby (via misswallflower)
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My thoughts are stars I can’t fathom into constellations.
– John Green (via loveyourchaos)
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I wish that people still wrote letters to each...
Professed every thought, feeling, and desire through their writings. Text messaging takes every bit of the romantic aspect completely out of what you are trying to say. It’s incredibly frustrating. A hand-written letter just seems more meaningful, in my opinion. I would love to get a love letter. Handwritten, through the mail, with a stamp, and all.
Gettin' on a bus
and I’m never comin’ back! Smell ya later, Oklahoma.
Life is a gift,
and I don’t intend on wasting it.
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Libra
Wednesday, Feb 8th, 2012
Sultry Venus sashays into your 7th House of Relationships and approaches wild Uranus, giving you the ability to surprise someone with your affection and work your way into his or her heart. You’re quite likely to get what you want, even if it takes a few days, so carefully consider your desires before giving voice to your intentions. Remember, there’s no...
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Chris and I are finsta get tattoos!
Eee!
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The Stolen Child
Where dips the rocky highland
Of Sleuth Wood in the lake,
There lies a leafy island
Where flapping herons wake
The drowsy water rats;
There we’ve hid our faery vats,
Full of berrys
And of reddest stolen cherries.
Come away, O human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand.
Where the wave of...